The state of Tirol in Austria has been on our list since we moved here and just got around to it this week! I’m still a bit “giddy” from our trip. The main draw for us this year was to attend an event called Almabtrieb. It’s German for “cattle drive”. In the alpine regions of Europe, farmers lead cows up to alpine pastures to feed during the summer. When autumn comes around, the cows are led back down to the valleys. This is a celebrated tradition and has become popular to tourists and locals over the years. I purposely picked a weekend where Hubs and I were able to experience three different ‘Almabtriebs’ in three small villages. As you’ll see, I went a little overboard with pictures and videos.
I was tickled with joy when the cows paraded into town with massive bells ringing, some of which were decorated. If there weren’t accidents on the mountains, the cows would be decorated elaborately with garlands. In all the Almabtriebs we saw, there were no accidents. When the cows were finally herded to their temporary destination after the village celebration, they are then returned to their owners to graze on grasses in the valleys. Spectators then retreat into tents for food, beer, music and awards. It was an unbelievable experience that I will never forget.
Aside from the cows, we explored the beautiful landscapes of the Austrian Alps. We’ve never seen grass in such a beautiful shade of green. The high alpine lakes are also brilliantly clear, clean, and a lovely shade of green when seen from above. It was breathtaking how you could see forever in the valleys and every turn was more gorgeous than the last.
After the Almabtriebs ended we headed to our next destination, Innsbruck. It was our jumping off point for a few activities, and Hubs had never been to the city. I visited it a few years ago on a whirlwind tour of Europe with my mother. I didn’t remember it too well, so it was nice to refresh my memory. We only had one sunny day there and made the most of it. One of my best friends has raved about rodelbahns (think of a bobsled track with roller coaster rails) that she and her family go to every year. That gave me the idea to find one near Innsbruck, in Tirol. Hubs and I had the opportunity to ride one in a nearby ski village called Zillertal. It was so fun! But, I was a bit bummed that they hadn’t yet completed the installation of the camera thingy catching you enjoying the ride. Maybe next time. We also had a fantastic Tyrolean lunch perched on the side of a mountain overlooking the valleys. Did you know that Swarovski Headquarters are in Innsbruck? I sure did. Hubs did not. He was kind enough to put up with the tour and had coffee in their cafe while I “looked around”.
We took our time driving back and in each small village we passed through we would look for cows, slow down, roll down the windows and listen for the distinctive “clang, cling, clong” sounds of the cows in the field. It was a memorable road trip and if we get the chance to go back to Tirol, we’ll be sure to be there with bells on.